For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

69

The soft and warm touch of the forehead seems to be still hot, the tip of the nose, and the fingers sliding along Xiao Wanqing, from top to bottom, bringing a terrifying current to the limbs. Lin Xian incredulously opened the eyes of the water, and couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth, staring staringly at the soft and water-like Xiao Wanqing in front of his eyes.

In my heart, it seems that there are fireworks blooming one after another.

Bright and dazzling, people can't move their eyes, and they are deafening, so people can't help but feel dazed.

After listening to Xiao Wanqing's soft inquiry, she slowly returned to her mind and raised her hand irresistibly, covering her smooth forehead kissed by Xiao Wanqing, her five fingers gently rubbing past. For a while, she bit her lip and exposed her lovely white scallops. Is it true: "But, Kong Mingdeng stipulates that they should be put together at ten o'clock. Now, it's past time." She cooked Xiaomi from nine o'clock. She stood here after the congee. She looked at the watch once at 9:45, and later became sleepy. Not much thought, she also guessed that it should be outdated.

Xiao Yunqing froze for a moment, and then raised his wrist to watch his watch. Sure enough, it was already half past ten. Her first reaction was, how long did she let Lin Xian alone, waiting in loneliness?

Xiao Wanqing's eyes dimmed and apologized: "I'm sorry for envy, it's rare that we spend the Lantern Festival together, but I... didn't spend a good time with you, and failed to leave you any good memories."

Lin Xian smiled relaxedly, shook his head and thoughtfully said, "It is already the best memory to be able to spend the Lantern Festival with Aunt Xiao. Besides, Aunt Xiao has also prepared a sumptuous dinner, which is influenced by work. After our dinner, Aunt Xiao, you have no choice."

Xiao Wanqing knew that was not the case. She looked at the girl facing her, completely trusting and caring, and felt increasingly guilty. She whispered what she wanted to say, but for a while, she couldn't find the right words awkwardly.

Lin Xian was wronged.

She has gradually noticed in recent days that since Aunt Xiao's work is busy, the whole person seems to be tense, and the state is a little anxious and sensitive. If it was usual, she thought, no matter what, Aunt Xiao should not leave her alone even for politeness at dinner. But she changed her mind and comforted herself. Aunt Xiao regarded herself as herself, so she really let go of her and didn't care about herself too much.

After all, you are different from your guests.

Only those who are close can be unscrupulous.

But after so much self-consolation, Lin Xian alone felt full of food and steaming hot pot, no matter how delicious it was, it still felt boring. After Xiao Wanqing left, she just ate a few bites, stopped the tableware, packed the pots and pans, sorted out the leftovers and returned to the bedroom.

She buried her head in the pillow and felt that everything was different from what she expected and imagined.

As much as you expect, there is as much disappointment.

Zhou Qin sent a text message to care about her, have you finished eating? How about having a holiday at Aunt Xiao's house?

This Lantern Festival, but she firmly stated that she wanted to spend time with Xiao Wanqing, Zhou Qin helped her cover, and dealt with the old people on both sides.

Lin Xian turned over and looked at the heavy night outside the window. He twisted his eyebrows and replied to Zhou Qin said: "Eat, Aunt Xiao has cooked a lot of dishes. We are watching the Lantern Festival together now."